The Stairs …
Came alive.
Slipped
Into that puddle of darkness at the bottom
Emerging
Glistening and unexpected -
A trap to be sprung,
A naked snarl in a well of walls
Best at night time
When the rooms have opened their ears
The doors have eyes
Silence is listening and
The hands are OUT,
Monsters await,
Ghosts are invisible,
The back tingles,
Fear emerges,
Thoughts are taken
Hijacked
Corrupted
The spirit wilts
And the brain screams -
‘Die! Die!’
And the brain screams -
‘Die! Die!’
And the brain screams -
‘Die!’
And the brain screams -
Evil looms,
Film replays,
Stories shout
OUT !
Stories shout
OUT !
Stories shout
OUT !
Stories shout -
Memories half-remembered
Half-suppressed
Crowd into dreams
Half-forgotten
Half-thought
Dead
As the night presses in
Ears hum like electric cables
Eyes see nothing
Eyes see nothing -
Eyes see -
Eyes -
- body feels
STRANGE!
All around
Body feels
STRANGE!
All around
Body feels
STRANGE!
All around………..
Body feels
STRANGE
STRNGE
STRNEAG
6/4/00
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Comment by Ameerali Jaffer
Love IT :::
Posted on: February 8th, 2010 at 1:14 pm
2
Comment by jennifer
i like this poem
Posted on: April 20th, 2010 at 2:27 pm
3
Comment by anonymus
its bbrriilliiaaanntttt
Posted on: May 31st, 2010 at 11:48 am
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Comment by dark
IT WAS FAB
Posted on: April 1st, 2011 at 8:51 am